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The curly haired brunette promised she would kill John B, JJ and Pope as soon as she got her hands near them all. Leaving her with her most hated enemy? How could they. Even just breathing the same air as her pissed her off.
Sarah on the other hand was taking off her clothes ready to jump into the water and Kiara could not be more thankful. As soon as she jumped in she flailed in the cold water and whinged. Great, Kiara thought in her mind, just perfect.
“Ow!! A jelly fish stung me!” Sarah groaned as she made her way back up onto the boat. It actually looked pretty bad and inflamed.
“You know what they say about stings? You have to pee on me.”
Kiara couldn’t tell if she was serious.
“No man! No fucking way,” She looked back to her bag that was left next to the steering wheel.
“Well... I may have something to help.”
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Kiara was left there wondering what she would choose. Nipples for eyes or eyes for nipples. She thought about choosing nipples for eyes for a split second before Sarah butted in. Like she always does.
“Okay but like, if you had eyes for nipples your boobs you know, like, just imagine, wha- Having saggy old boobs they’d hang to the floor and you’d see if your shoes were untied!” She managed to speak without completely fucking up her sentence.
“Is this your first time getting high or something?” Kiara seethed, hinted at the girls slurred words and echoing giggles.
Sarah crosses her arms over her chest and rested her elbows on her knees, looking down.
“No... I’ve done this plenty of times.”
Kiara just rolled her eyes and took another hit, anything to get this ex-bestfriend out of her mind. She merely raised her eyebrows in response and looked around the boat, getting up to sit across from Sarah.
Her legs started trembling and her balance was off, she fell flat on her ass and winced in pain and embarrassment with her cheeks turning pink.
She could almost feel the laugh bursting from Sarah’s lips before it even escaped, the blonde girl wheezing at her enemy falling over. Being high didn’t help.
“Yeah very fucking funny. Shut up.” Kiara tried to keep a straight face but she couldn’t, Sarah’s laugh was too contagious and she let out a small giggle, which turned into the two to them holding their stomachs and laying on the floor, trying to not get a stitch.
“My jellyfish sting still hurts!” Sarah touched her previous sting from when she tried escaping having to be with Kiara.
“Oh yeah? Want me to pee on it?”
“On second thought, it doesn’t hurt anymore...” Sarah sheepishly smiled.
“That’s what I thought,” Kiara turned to look at her enemy.
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Hours had passed and the two former best friends had actually made conversation and enjoyed it. They caught up on old times, reminiscing of the things they used to do together.
“Hey! You remember when we stole those beers from your dads fridge and then we watched movies all night?” Kiara smiled remembering the happy memory. Her smile slowly started to fade.
“Yeah I do. I got into soooo much trouble but it was worth it.” Sarah giggled fondly and looked to Kiara, who was facing the night sky, connecting the stars.
A few moments of silence passed and nobody had said a word. Kiara turned to face Sarah.
“Why did you do it, Sarah?” Sarah’s smile turned into a frown and her perfectly groomed eyebrows furrowed in worry. She was taken aback.
“What did I do?” Genuine confusion littered across her pretty face until she remembered that night and felt a pang inside her chest.
“Cut the bullshit. You know.” At this point Kiara sat up, sitting on her feet and Sarah copied her actions.
“This whole time you’ve been a bitch to me was because of that?!” Sarah started to raise her voice.
“I’ve been a bitch to you because during our friendship you threw a party without me, invited everybody and their fucking mothers but me! Then you go ahead and tell everybody I called the cops on you and let everyone think I was some snitch?! Oh, and remember how you fucking ghosted me after that and pretended we never were friends? You treated me like shit, so yeah Sarah, I still am angry about that. My bestfriend,” Kiara scoffed when she got to the bestfriend part; feeling so hurt and betrayed did a number on her.
Sarah’s mouth was left agape, jaw nearly on the floor. Looks like the smart mouth was finally left speechless.
“Look Kiara, I’m so sorry I did all of that. Who else would have called the cops, you were the only one not there!” Sarah rubbed her temples, the shouting giving her a headache. The guilt played a role in that too.
“Why did you do it?” Kiara’s voice cracked like she was on the brink of crying.
“I’m sorry okay? I regret it so much, I shouldn’t have let any-“ Sarah was cut off during her fast pace apology by Kiara.
“Why did you do it?!” She finally let go and just needed the answer. She needed it.
“Because!” Sarah’s mind was racing, was she really about to admit this to her right now?
“Bec-“ The brunette was stopped by Sarah.
“I liked you! Okay? I liked you so much Kiara Carrera! I was scared! I couldn’t like my bestfriend, it was too much to risk and I fucked up man. I know I did Kie, I’m so sorry I did all that. I’ve regretted it ever since and everything was all so new to me. You’re openly out, I wasn’t. Nobody even knows but you and that’s only because of right now. I was scared. I didn’t want to be rejected so I pushed you away in the worst way. Please, I don’t expect you to forgive me just understand me,” Sarah was starting to shed tears now, her childhood crush, ex-bestfriend was know finding out everything about Sarah.
That’s the one thing the blonde hated, being vulnerable and there she is, open to Kiara. She couldn’t even bring herself to look at her. Her heart was pounding a mile a second and her hair falling into her face, covered by her hands.
Kiara didn’t say anything for a few minutes. They were both extremely sobered up from that whatever you call it. She didn’t know what to do.
Sarah felt Kiara’s hand move the hair from her face to behind her ears and even then she couldn’t look at her. She was too ashamed of what she just had admitted, though the weight off her shoulders from coming out was a huge relief she didn’t expect.
Her hand went unto her chin, lifting Sarah’s face up to meet her gaze.
“I understand if you hate me more now. I’m so so-“
Kiara tired of hearing her apologise leaned forward and kissed her. She grabbed at Sarah’s bikini top straps and pulled her close, onto her lap.
The taller girl pulled back, her face full of confusion.
“Wh- What?! What was that all about, Kie?” She didn’t even realise she was talking until she stopped. She couldn’t think straight at all. The girl who she’s crushed on secretly for years and became her enemy is kissing her.
“I like you too, now shut the hell up and kiss me Sarah Cameron.”
The older girl didn’t hesitate and leaned back forward to kiss her, wrapping her arms loosely around the girls neck, grinding against her.
Kiara gently fell back and pulled Sarah with her. She slightly pulled at the blonde hair and Sarah let out a little yelp, allowing the younger girl to slide her tongue in. The way their tongues fought for dominance, Sarah with the advantage of being on top, the slow rise of the sunset, the waves crashing around them, everything was going good in their lives. Nothing could stop them now.
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The Pogue boys made their way back to the girls boat at 1pm, sort of anticipating them to be at each other’s throats.
They were shocked when they saw the two girls holding hands and jumping into the smaller boat together.
“What the fuck? Where’s the scratch marks and blood? You vicious animals didn’t rip each others hearts out?!” JJ looked around them to see any bruises or cuts but there wasn’t any.
“See. Told you it would work Pope, give me my five dollars,” John B smirked and high fived JJ, grabbing the money from Pope’s hand who look defeated.
“So what now?” JJ spoke aloud.
“We go together. Pogue style. But we do have news to share boys,” Kiara dragged out the ‘but’.
The boys all looked at the two small, petite girls suspiciously and waited for the news. The anticipation was killing them slowly.
“We made up. Then we made out. And now,” Kiara grabbed Sarah’s hand and brought it to her lips to kiss, “We’re dating.”
Cheers of joy rang throughout the marsh and the boys hugged the girls, congratulating them on their relationship. The two lovers just smiled in awe at their friends behaviour and laughed, thanking them.
Sarah wrapped one arm around Kiara’s shoulder.
“Whew guys! Keep it PG, there are kids on board what’s wrong with you!?” John B covered his eyes in fake fear, smile evident on his face.
“Speak for yourself John B!” JJ slapped his friend on his arm lightly and began laughing
The Pogues all began laughing, even Pope who had rolled his eyes at his friends stupid manner.
The boat set to John B’s house for them to all crash out on the hammocks and have a few beers, the sun gleaming on their skin and giving them that lovely summer time warmth.
“Oh and Sarah?” Kiara looked to her.
Sarah nodded, wondering what she was about to say.
“I’m sorry I called the cops on your ass.” She grinned.